Thanksgiving. The day you dreaded. It was a day that families were supposed to come together and have a nice dinner, but not for you. Your family had separated years ago, leaving you by yourself with no contact from any relatives.

Alejandro, your boyfriend, knew of your family past and he wanted to make it up to you somehow. So, he decided he would spend the evening with you at your house.

“Amor? It’s me, the love of your life.” Alejandro chuckled as he knocked on your apartment door.